They say I'm too innocent for this,
All this shouting will hurt my cute,
When you hold me, lying on your hand,
I'm scared I'll be forever 10,
When I'm afraid of losing you,
They say I'm only a kid,
But I'm scared of these dark clouds,
I'm feeling something none of they do,
Without all of you, I'm just 10.
When you're here, you make me loved.
You give me all that I ever need.
When I bring your hands together,
You brush my hair, and smile at me,
Making me believe its not simple.
I see 1's and 2's in all my pages,
And 2 with 1 is 3, just like them and me.
But I'm so scared they'll change me,
I scribble everywhere there remain 2.
I tear them, again and again,
Slip em into the garbage,
Until you find them,
You and Mum, you hold me and cry,
And I see you hold her hand,
I smile, my world comes together.
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